One of my fondest memories as a tiny, not-yet- fully filled-out Foodie was gliding to the beach in the back seat of the gigantic black and white Buick in anticipation of a fun breakfast. (I was an equal-opportunity anticipator; happily looking forward not only to breakfast, but also lunch, dinner, pizza and/or Taylor Pork Roll on the boardwalk. And maybe a funnel cake.)
Whether it was the long-gone Schumann's in Wildwood, N.J. (in the shadow of the glittering and futuristic Satellite Motel); English's Diner or the Majestic Hotel Coffee Shop in Ocean City, MD; Lyle's in Atlantic City; Libby's Pancake House or Jimmy's Kitchen in Fenwick Island; or The Avenue, Robin Hood (French toast!), Royal Treat, or the pancakes at Crystal in Rehoboth Beach — it was all good. This still-tiny Foodlette wasn't allowed coffee back then, but I loved the heady aroma as it brewed alongside pancakes sizzling, eggs frying and toast toasting as we stood in line waiting to be summoned into The Avenue restaurant.
Many of the old places are gone. But if the morning lines are any indication, memories are still being made with omelets, bacon, scrapple (you're in Delaware. Roll with it.) and English muffins. But it can also be fun to think out of the box. (Foodies are here to help you do that.)
Why not a fresh croissant (maybe stuffed with ham and cheese)? Or a warm, thin-as-air crepe, slathered with pretty much whatever your little heart desires?
It'll be a challenge to find a croissant any fresher than the ones that Maya Contractor and her husband, Jerome Magnan bake every morning at Cafe Papillon. Get there early! I stumbled in at about 10 a.m. on a weekday, and about half of the croissants had been scarfed up.
I was fortunate to grab a ham & cheese and an almond croissant, an éclair and a fruit tart.
The croissant had cooled slightly, and the outside was light and delicately crispy. The gossamer-thin layers were aromatic of butter, quietly crackling as they yielded to the creamy and still-warm ham and cheese surprise inside. The meat was both sweet and savory and flavorful enough to stand up to the melted cheese. The oral symphony of texture, temperature and flavor made for a happy bouncy castle right there in my mouth. mouth.
All this, unassumingly tucked away in Penny Lane on Rehoboth Avenue. Who wooda thought!?!
The fruit tart was topped with kiwi, strawberries, peaches and a dark Bing cherry (beware: the pit's still in there!). But the star of the show was the buttery-rich shortbread-like cookie that served as the platform for the custard and the fruit. Again, the contrast of the firm and crumbly base against the milky custard and the fruit slices (shiny with a bit of syrup) should not be missed.
You will never buy another commercial éclair from the grocery store after you taste Maya and Jerome's. The chocolate topping was reminiscent of cool, but not too thick hot fudge. The pâte à choux shell was politely small and left lots of room for the eggy vanilla custard filling. None of this sugared whipped cream and corn starch nonsense here. This is the vanilla custard mom used to make (assuming, of course, she knew what the heck she was doing with a double boiler and a whisk).
I staggered over to the savories window. The long line of customers were keeping the four large crepe griddles busy as one diaphanous crepe after another was poured, into an almost transparent circle, gently flipped, rolled onto a plate, folded and filled with all sorts of goodies. It smells good just standing there in line.
I donned my Groucho Marx rubber glasses/nose/mustache mask (so they wouldn't recognize me as the guy who just raided the sweets window) and ducked into the line. I ordered the egg, ham, cheese and tomato crepe and a lemon crepe. The egg/ham/etc. crepe tastes just like a pizza! The ham is shaved thin, and all the ingredients add up to way more than the sum of the parts. Think I'm gushing? Spare me the frowning emails and go get one. I just know you'll like it. If you don't then you can scold me.
The lemon crepe was impossibly light and not at all overpowered with citrus. The hot crepe sported a light dusting of sugar which added a fun little crunch.
Café Papillon has an entire line of savory and sweet crepes, including cheese and walnut, bananas and Nutella (!),Grand Marnier, pretty much anything with Nutella, smoked salmon with sour cream and chives (youll never get it on a bagel again), Chocolate and Almonds, just to name a few.
I can't let you go without telling you about the French baguettes at Café Papillon. One of my big gripes about living here is that its hard to get good bread. In fact, long before Maya bought Café Papillon, she used to drive all the way down here from Wilmington just to buy the original owner's freshly baked baguettes-to-die-for. And she didn't change a thing when she purchased the business 17 years ago. We have good bread here now, from the likes of Touch of Italy, Root Gourmet, The Point and Panera, but Maya's French baguettes are the star of the show.
Not only can you order all sorts of sandwiches on these elongated delights, but you can actually buy them. An ever-so-slightly warm and crusty chunk of baguette with a schmear of unsalted butter? NIRVANA.
Café Papillon has been in business here in Rehoboth Beach for over 30 years. Apparently they're doing something right. So next time youre thinking of a big omelet with a mess o' bacon, or a large stack, change things up a bit at Penny Lane. Then tell us about your favorites below.
Café Papillon is open from 8am til 11pm all summer. They are on the east side of Penny Lane Mall, immediately to the right of the big Grotto Pizza on Rehoboth Avenue.
They close for the season on Jazz Festival Weekend (mid-October). So get 'em while you can. They will happily tell you their hours (302) 227-7568. Click here for a look at their menu. (B.,L.,D.) Price range: Inexpensive-.
I went to this place last year when I was visiting Rehoboth. I was attracted to it because I currently eat crepes often living in Washington DC. While I’m a huge fan of the ones I find in DC, I was not of this place. I can only speak for the crepe. It was savory and I had eggs added in. There was an issue with the eggs. The worker(maybe owner) just wasn’t pleasant when I questioned the eggs. Rubbed me the wrong way. Another guy had an issue behind us. Just didn’t get a good vibe and honestly, it was not a great crepe. Maybe people visiting don’t have crepes as often as I do so to them, it’s wonderful because it’s different and new. I was not a fan and both my partner and I said we would never go back again. All about trying things when you’re on the beach. Just have to know what places are good enough to visit again. For us, this wasn’t one of them.
One of our ‘must visits’ when in Rehoboth. The croissants are wonderful. Our favorite is the sweet cheese and raspberry. Visit Penny Lane and try one of their croissants and you will be back again and again.
Was in Rehoboth for 3 days last week and we went to check out their food. Lo and behold, we went everyday for 3 days sampling all the different crepes. My favorite is the smoked salmon. We were so disappointed that we did not have enough time nor tummy space to try the croissants and other breads. Everything was so delicious that you want to scarp it down. Excellent food! Thanks.
This is one of our 2 all-time favorite breakfasts in town–and trust me, we’ve tried them all!! I love the croissants, the crepes, and the Tropezienne
Nowhere will you find authentic, creme-filled Tropezienne other than Papillon.